Woe and unspeakable misery.

This year, I've totally lost my motivation to walk on shells (Meggan would call it "irritability"). My new philosophy is "Tough shit, deal with it."

Life seems simpler at home. Being at school during extended periods of drama makes me nostalgic for good old Aimee and Dena. When I hang out with them I can always expect that all confrontation will be in fun and despite the bickering, REAL drama is kept to a minimum. I see myself being friends with them forever.

3:35 PM